Mitch's POV
Days have passed and Scott still hasn't woke up yet. I was sitting in the chair next to his bed while holding his good hand in both of mine.
I looked at his face. The small cuts have almost completely healed. He was starting to look a little bit more like Scott if you didn't pay attention to the large bandage wrapped around the top of his head.
It is weird to see Scott like this. All broken. Before he was tall, strong, and unbreakable. Now he looks small and fragile.
I heard a soft knock on the door. I looked up to see Kirstie.
"Hey" she said while sitting in the chair next to me. "has he woke up?"
"No, not yet." I looked back over to the man I loved.
"Avi and Kevin are going to get coffee for us before they get here, so they may be a while."
"That's nice of..." I stopped talking mid sentence when I felt Scott squeeze my hand. "Scott?!"
His eyes fluttered open revealing his baby blue eyes. He mumbled something I coulden't understand. I felt tears of happiness start to fall from my eyes. "Hey Scott." I smiled as he looked up at me, but he didn't smile back. He looked really confused.
He looked down at our hands and pulled his away from mine as quick as he could. He looked back at my face. "Scott?" My smile melted off of my face.
"Who are you?" his voice was barley above a whisper.
"I-I'm Mitch...remember? I'm one of your best friend...and your boyfriend....remember?" The tears coming from my eyes were sad ones.
Did he really not know who I was?
"And I'm Kirstie... another one of your best friends." Kirstie spoke up from beside me. I didn't have to look over at her to know she was fighting tears.
"I'm sorry...but I don't know you..." he looked around the room not wanting to look at me and Kirstie.
"NO! No, you have to remember us. Please!" I started crying harder. "You can't forget me! I LOVE you! I NEED you! Please!" My voice got louder to where I was almost screaming. Kirstie pulled me from the room by my shoulders while I continued crying and begging him to remember.
Once I was in the hall Kirstie made me sit in a chair in the hall. She went and found the doctor. When she came back over to where I was sitting she wrapped her arms around me and we cried together for a while.
I pulled away a bit. My vision was still blurry from all of the tears but I could still see that her eyes were red from crying. "H-he has t-to remember us. He h-has to Kirstie. I can't loose him."
"Why don't I go back in and try to talk to him." I nod my head and she walked back into the room where Scott was.
I waited in the hall trying to pull myself back together. A lot of time passed before she came out of the room. She was looking at the ground so I couldn't get a good look at her face.
"So?..." I asked her while I stood up taking a step towards her.
She made me sit back down and then sat next to me taking my hands in her own.
This is not a good sign at all.
"I have good and bad news." She looked me in the eyes very serious. "He remembers some things... just not us."
I felt my eyes water up again.
"What does he remember?" I was trying to keep my hopes up.
"He remembers" She took a deep breath. "He remembers Mike..."
I felt like my heart was being ripped put of my chest as she told me how he thinks they are still dating and how he has no idea of who any of Pentatonix were. How could this be happening. I let her finish talking about Scott had her call Mike and tell him to come down to the hospital before asking the question I wasn't sure I wanted to know the answer to.
"Will he ever remember who we are? Who I am? Our love?"
"I don't know Mitch. I really don't know."
Mike walked up and Kirstie went to explain everything to him so he knew what he was walking into.
Tears fell from my eyes. Why did he have to choose to remember Mike? Out of all of his exes it had to be the one he cheated on me with. Mike wasn't a bad guy. He came to the hospital when he heard about Scott. He came everyday. We didn't talk it was just an awkward silence. Every day. He eventually stopped coming.
This could not be happening.This had to be a dream. I will wake up at any moment to find myself wrapped in Scott's arms. This wasn't happening.
We waited on Avi and Kevin outside Scott's room. Once they showed up Kirstie explained everything to them so I didn't have to.
Avi went into the room and asked to talk to Scott alone. He came out a while later. He pulled Mike to the side to talk to him and handed him a small box before rejoining us as mike re-entered the room.
Kirstie walked over to where I was sitting and knelt down. "Did you still want to stay here or did you want to go home? You can stay with me if you need to."
I thought about it for a moment I want to stay for Scott... but Mike is here. I know that if I choose to stay I will just be sitting in the hall, but at least I would be here for Scott.
"I think I'll stay. Thanks Kirst."
"Are you sure? Do you want me to stay with you? I don't mind staying if you want me to."
"No, you can go." I tried to give her a reassuring smile.
"Okay... call or text me if you change your mind or if you need anything. Okay?" I nod and she gave me another hug.
The three of them stayed with me for a while but eventually had to leave. Leaving me alone.
Every now and then I could hear Scott laughing. I would smile happy to know he was feeling better but it also tore me apart. I was sad I wasn't the one next to him making him laugh and smile.
Days went by like this. Me in the hall while the love of my life was on the other side of the wall unknowingly tearing my heart out with every laugh.
It was finally time for Scott to go home.
Mike and I worked out that I would take Scott to our apartment so he could get some of his stuff so Mike had time to get things ready at his place for Scott.
I stood in the hall waiting for them.
Soon enough Scott came out in a wheel chair. He looked more like himself. Well kind of. The bandage on his head was smaller. His hair was really short from where they had to shave parts of it off. The cuts on his face had completely healed. He was smiling looking back at Mike who was pushing him.
He looked over at me and the smile fell from his face and looked nervous.
This was going to be the toughest day so far.
Watching him leave our home.
A/N So I hope you liked it sorry I haven't updated in like forever. Please let me know what you think of this story I am thinking of just giving up but I don't wasn't to I just don't know at the moment. Please comment and vote. I almost forgot thanks for over 1,000 reads. When I saw it I was so happy :D. as always Thanks for reading :D
